Love Unspoken

Chapter 1386

She strolled into the lit-up room and realized it was the kitchen.

Quinn backed out and hustled upstairs.

Just as she hit the stairs, the nanny came back and shut the living room door. The villa was huge, but there were only three rooms upstairs; the rest was a balcony. Quinn scoped out the place and found two doors that wouldn't budge. She tried a third door, and bingo, it opened.

She stepped into the room, shut the door, and flicked on the light.

The room's setup grabbed her attention-it was just a basic bedroom with a bathroom and a walk-in closet. The place was spotless and looked untouched.

She headed to the walk-in closet; the see-through wardrobe had some clothes, but that was it.

This had to be his room, but bummer, she didn't find anything useful.

It was as clean as his look, no signs of the past.

Quinn, holding Sprout, plopped down on a chair by the window.

Sprout for so long had

fidgety again; he was a night owl. She glanced

was his dad's bed; what harm could it

He started crawling back and

a bit,

was startled. From her experience, there was only one reason he'd sit still like

a moment, then walked over, laid him down, and pulled off the

ball, and dropped it on the floor. She carried him to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, and wiped his butt before putting him back on the bed to air out. Then she took

see a big wet spot on the bed. He had peed

longer. She picked up the

the door,

killed

was the nanny's voice, "Mr.

held her breath and

outside seemed to stand there for a bit before turning to leave. Just as Quinn

this time, she wasn't talking to Quinn;